Tears Are Healing šŸ˜¢

Lots of the head art only lasted the night and has worn off. l feel so ugly and gross.

Even worse with all these cold sores and now my boob has an indent thatā€™s so visible to the human eye.

It makes me feel sad that I wonā€™t ever be just how I was when I was born without all these new holes and cuts and dents in my body.

My paint got extra chips I wasnā€™t expecting in the ICU over the last week. Before cancer, I had one scar on my knee. It is barely noticeable and non offensive.

Now, I have lots.

Once I have hair Iā€™ll probably ā€œget overā€ what my body looks like. No one really sees it anyways and itā€™s what has to be because of this cancer but it doesnā€™t change how sad I am about it

I just feel ugly and sad and itā€™s ok to feel sad. My body and I have been through a lot. And, we will accept it after we are done feeling all the feels about it.

I know I am not ugly and itā€™s whatā€™s on the inside that really matters. Right now Iā€™m just grieving and this too shall pass.

The day will come that Iā€™ll find beauty in the new scars and they will tell the story of what Iā€™ve been though. The day will come that Iā€™ll look at them and be thankful that Iā€™m alive and they were part of the roadmap to help me still be here. It will. I know that to be true. But, Iā€™m not about to skate over the pain and pretend it isnā€™t there first. Iā€™ll confront that pain so I can move forward without it. TIR will help me, telling you here helps me and crying my tears until there arenā€™t any more help me.

Thank you for helping me. Thank you for being here for all of it, not just the frosting. I love you, friends. xox

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